Shy Deer Steppes C'est la vie

Heph noticed Atka herding the antelope towards her, grinned, teeth wide and fangs flashing before leaping towards the hip of the antelope, driving her teeth in and pulling the creature down by hefting her weight downwards. Both animals' adrenaline was flowing, the antelope desperately tried to kick out at her, and its hooves grazed her chest, but its kicks were weak hardly able to flex the muscle as her grip tore through bone slowing the pair to a stop. Her own excitement caused the dull kicks to barely register to her, faint bruises that would heal in a manner of days, as she worked to tumble them both to the ground, all the better for Atka to put the animal out of its misery.

It cried out, flailing what parts of its body that it could, but the herd tolerated no weakness and had already fled further afield. She thought she spied the other wolf had brought down the calf but it was a distant matter. If he had no interest in their kill and they had no interest in his then there was no reason for them to bother each other as the chase had separated them a respectable distance. 

no worries! This can be the last post from Heph as well.